Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The first thousand six hundred and ninety-five chapters nine kings came forward

The Duke of Zhen Guo's steps were not fast, but he did not hide the murderous intention in his body. He had the advantage this time, and of course he would not let go of General Zhen Guo.

"Lian Po is old. If I were to go back ten years, I might not be as good as you!"

The Duke of Zhen Guo looked at General Zhen Guo with a sneer, as if everything was destined that he would kill the top local general one day.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were already boiling, their roars were shaking, and they were even more terrifying than before. This was the most exciting moment for them.

The officers and soldiers of the Xiao Kingdom were all horrified. Once the general who ruled the country was killed, they would probably fall apart.

The Ninth Prince couldn't sit still anymore. He couldn't let this situation develop. The General Zhenguo must not die!

He rode the flying-winged beast and rushed directly towards the battlefield, reaching the ultimate speed.

In just the blink of an eye, the Ninth Prince appeared on the battlefield, between the two of them.

"Go to hell!"

The Ninth Prince looked at the Duke of Ming Dynasty, with endless anger in his eyes, formed seals with his hands, and charged away with a burst of extreme spiritual power.

Duke Zhen Guo was not afraid, he knew the realm of the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince without a guardian spirit was not scary.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to show up, so I'll kill them both together!"

The gods behind Zhenguo Gong rushed towards the Ninth Prince, very fast, and attacked with a violent spiritual power.

The Ninth Prince's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to display a powerful secret technique to fight against him.

But this situation shocked everyone in the place. It was too dramatic.

It was originally a duel, but they didn't expect that the enemy's supreme commander would show up.

"We don't want Bilian!"

"The Ninth Prince of the Xiao Kingdom is so shameless, it makes me angry!"

"The Duke of Zhen is in danger now!"

The generals of the Ming Dynasty cursed and worried at the same time.

However, Zhu Weixian did not take action and looked at the battlefield with a cold expression.

"The power of the Duke of Zhenguo is invincible to these two people!"

This time the Ninth Prince took action with no regard for anything else. Such a disgraceful thing would damage morale, but he had long since stopped caring about it.

The Nine Princes fought against the gods. The fierce battle between the two sides was no weaker than the battle between Zhen Guo Gong and Zhen Guo General, which shocked many people.

"I didn't expect Duke Zhen Guo to progress to this point."

Zhu Yun looked at Duke Zhen Guo on the battlefield with a hint of pity.

It is a pity that such a person cannot be used by him.

"Since childhood, Duke Zhen Guo and Zhu Weixiang have been close. It is not difficult to understand."

Zhu Yun showed a trace of helplessness, he couldn't hold the Duke of Zhen back.

Of course, he would not kill Duke Zhen Guo. After all, Duke Zhen Guo was a hero of the Ming Dynasty and had made countless contributions.

Su Yan stood up from the flying winged beast at this moment, and the battle in the field attracted him.

"It's not honorable to fight two against one."

His words made many generals of Xiao State very angry. Su Yan had no good words from the beginning, which made them suspect that Su Yan was a spy sent by the enemy.

What made them vomit blood even more was what Su Yan said next.

"Hey, it's just two fighting one. You might not win. It's really..."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Xiao army fell into silence. All the generals looked at Su Yan with a chill in their eyes.

With the attention of millions of eyes, even Su Yan felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but cry and laugh.

"Is it so difficult to tell the truth these days?"

Zhu Yun said to Su Yan at this moment: "How sure are you of defeating Lord Zhen Guo?"

Su Yan shook his head and said: "I don't bother fighting. It's too unfair for three to fight one."

"Now is not the time to be willful. Lord Zhenguo always gives me a strange feeling."

Zhu Yun kept looking at the god, and he felt that the god seemed familiar.

"Something's wrong!"

Zhu Yun frowned. He felt more and more that something was wrong with that god. How could a mere god have power comparable to the middle stage of Yang Dan?

The Ninth Prince has been completely suppressed, and he cannot summon the guardian spirit at this moment because he has no time at all.

"This god is too weird!"

The Ninth Prince looked at the extremely tall phantom of the god, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The General Zhenguo on the side also stood up and fought fiercely with Duke Zhenguo, but he still showed his disadvantage.

"I don't believe I can't suppress you!"

The Ninth Prince used his strongest strength and punched the god directly.

At the same time, he jumped out and distanced himself from the gods.

Just when the god rushed over, Zhu Weixian cast his summoning color.

"Summon!"

"Ancestor, come out!"

The Ninth Prince's voice fell, and an extremely tall illusory shadow floated out, standing tall on the entire battlefield.

This is naturally Xiao Daocheng, the ancestor of the Ninth Prince. At this moment, he is looking at the god in front of him with a cold face, full of provocation.

"Ancestor, kill him for me!"

The Ninth Prince shouted angrily, extremely fearful of the gods summoned by Duke Zhen.

Xiao Daocheng nodded and rushed directly towards the phantom of the god.

Xiao Daocheng's power was naturally extremely terrifying, and he charged directly towards the god with a bronze halberd.

The bronze halberd has strange power, which is what scares Xiao Daocheng.

With one move, the god is blocked. This is the horror of Xiao Daocheng.

The Ninth Prince breathed a sigh of relief. He was completely frightened that a mere prince could summon a phantom of a god that was comparable to a guardian spirit.

At this moment, the Duke of Zhen Guo was surrounded by enemies from both sides. While fighting against the general of Zhen Guo, he had to maintain the phantom of the god.

But he didn't complain and still persisted. He had ambitions and wanted to kill the two of them.

"God bless me, let me attack!"

Duke Zhenguo shouted angrily at the phantom of the god, blessing him with strength. Even if he endured a blow from General Zhenguo, he would not compromise.

With the blessing from the god, he ignored Xiao Daocheng's bronze halberd and charged directly towards the Ninth Prince.

The strength of the guardian spirit is of course inevitably related to the summoner, and once the summoner dies, the guardian spirit will inevitably dissipate.

This is also the reason why Duke Zhenguo ordered the phantom of the gods to kill the Ninth Prince.

Zhu Yun, who was looking at the battlefield at this moment, looked shocked. He understood everything.

"I didn't arrive first. Duke Zhen Guo, you have been practicing for more than a hundred years, and you have actually achieved the last step."

He already had a guess about the god, but he didn't dare to be completely sure. After all, it was just a shadow, not a guardian spirit.

However, at this moment, General Zhen Guo broke out. How could he let go of this opportunity? He must kill Duke Zhen Guo.

The Duke of Zhen ignored him, which was contempt and insult to him, and he must make him pay the price.

The spiritual sword of General Zhen Guo split into countless phantoms and attacked directly towards Duke Zhen Guo. Ten thousand swords pierced his heart!

Duke Zhenguo vomited out a mouthful of black blood on the spot, and the breath in his whole body suddenly weakened.

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